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Dragon of Natural Disaster

If you were given a chance to be reborn, what would you want you to be? A dragon! A giant dragon! Would you like to be a good metal dragon? A neutral gemstone dragon? Or an evil five-coloured dragon? Of course you're an ancestral dragon with invincible power and recklessness! I want to be the god of all creatures! The one and only Lord! Their ancestor! Their ancestor! No creature can defy me!

Lurk11 · Fantasia
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Chapter 71 The Shameless Ed

Boom !!!!!!!

Until this moment! The dragon, with the caster in tow, came into close contact with the earth once more!!!

The terrifying recoil, the impact, was the first thing that reached the caster, firmly squeezed by the dragon!

His body burst like a fragile doll! Turning into shattered flesh and blood, spreading out with the impact!

Rumble!!!

The earth roars!

The spellcasters who witnessed this again from afar were still in shock.

When all was quiet again.

The dragon slowly emerged from the smoke and dust as he opened his claws.

"That's 400 km/h passion! Rejoice! Spellcaster! Your meaningless life will shine brightly because of this, if only for a brief moment!"

A fine pile of bone and flesh slowly dissipated with the wind, like a work of art of great beauty.

The dragon admired it in silence.

It was only after a long moment that he swept his gaze towards the spellcasters who were watching!

Under the sweep of those blood-red eyes, these spellcasters recalled the scene they had just witnessed.

They couldn't help but shake in their legs.

Just when they thought they were about to face the dragon, the dragon turned its head towards the edge of the green forest.

A few of the spellcasters followed their gaze and found two more young dragons there.

One black, one red.

These two young dragons, were they the hatchlings of this giant dragon?

"You two! Get over here!"

The dragon roared loudly.

The two young dragons ran up to the dragon and patted the dragon on the back: "Rand!

"Rand! Rand! You were so good! You killed the spellcasters with just one blow! You're the future king of dragons! You made us look good!"

"Rand! You really are invincible! I'm going to be as good as you!"

The dragon glanced at the two little dragon cubs, then slowly plopped down on the ground and said.

"I've just had a little too much fun with a bunch of bugs, I'm a bit dirty, so lick me clean!

Otherwise it would be somewhat impolite to meet the few hired hands with this appearance, wouldn't it?"

The little female dragon who heard this was taken aback.

The first thought that went through her mind was, had she offended this villain Rand?

Why else would he have insulted them?

A dragon licking its companion's scales? That's what a subordinate would do to flatter a superior!

What does he take us for? We are brother and sister! We are equals!

She was about to say no.

To her surprise, the little black dragon, Ed, ran over to her and began to clean the dust and blood from Rand's body with his tongue outstretched.

This made Rand look satisfied and nod gently.

Little Ed, the dragon cub, was a bit of a waste, but he seemed to be more obedient than the little female dragon.

+10 points!

On one side, the little female dragon's mouth grew in surprise, and her heart despised the little black dragon beyond measure.

This guy! It's hopeless! What an inferior idiot! As a true dragon, he had actually done such a disgraceful thing.

The little black dragon didn't care about that, he had abandoned his dragon pride long ago!

Now that he was following Rand, he felt he had to secure his position.

After all, his battle prowess wasn't as high as the little female dragon's!

Status also seemed to have fallen far behind the little female dragon with this recent spell together, and if he didn't work harder! Wouldn't he be bullied to death by this bastard in the future?

The little black dragon Ed felt he had to do something!

He licked hard and didn't mind getting dirty on Rand.

After all, he had even taken a big bite out of the dirt, so what was a little dust worth?

But ... how come the more he licked, the more he felt on top of it? Especially when you lick the scales that are stained with blood!

The more you lick, the more you'll feel.

The little black dragon licked more and more vigorously.

The little female dragon looked even more contemptuous.

Half a sound, after licking, the little black dragon licked his mouth a little bit, he felt very comfortable, warm, and had an inexhaustible energy.

But he held back from making any extra movements and stepped back.

Glancing at the spellcasters, Orcs and Elves not far away.

These guys, what were they looking at? Why so shocked? Isn't it just licking the scales? Isn't giving your big brother a lick on the scales a sign of intimacy, what are you looking at?

The little black dragon showed its teeth at these guys before they could look away.

Pang!

Rand then twisted his head to look at his body and found the scales shiny and spotless and nodded with extreme satisfaction.

He braced himself and said encouragingly to the little black dragon.

"Well done! Ede! You punk, you're finally doing something!

Fiona! You should learn from Ed! Otherwise you'll always be a punk!"

With that, he slowly made his way towards the spell caster who had watched from the sidelines earlier.

Behind him, the little female dragon glared viciously at the little black dragon! For being criticised by Rand, it made her very unhappy! She decided! Later on, she would teach Ed, the dragon fart, a lesson!

How could Rand have scolded her if the bastard hadn't done such an insulting thing to the true dragon's majesty?

Looking at the giant dragon that was gradually coming towards them.

The spellcasters subconsciously held their breath.

Until the dragon stood in front of them and let out a low roar.

"What a rude thing to do just now! I seemed to have overplayed my hand with a few creepy crawlies and gotten my scales dirty!

But it's all right now! Let us renew our acquaintance!

I am, Rand Sapphius Oakburn! Your employer on this occasion!"

"It is ... an honor to meet you! The mighty Gargoyle! Lord Rand!"

The group of spellcasters said cautiously, bowing slightly.

One of the group, however, simply placed his right arm lightly in front of his chest in respect.

This caused Rand to give him an extra look.

"What's your name?"

He couldn't resist asking.

"Lord Rand, my name is Amos."

Amos returned, looking flat and unassuming.

His hair was dishevelled, his frock was clean, and he had nothing on him from before.

It looked somewhat ordinary.

But the thought that he was standing with a bland face in front of the dragon that had just gone on a rampage made him seem particularly special and uncommon.

It made Rand's impression on him even stronger, but of course, it wasn't always a good one!

"You look very confident! I sincerely hope, too, that you have the strength to correspond, otherwise I wouldn't mind crushing an ant at the drop of a hat."

Rand growled low, his gaze flashing.

"Of course! Lord Rand, this is my mission!

And I stand ready to accept this mission, so may I ask if you could be more specific about your mission for us?"

Amos returned.

"Straight to the point, I like guys like you, good!"

The dragon nodded, then opened its mouth and spat out a ball of fire the size of a basin, which whistled and hit the grass not far away!

After a loud noise, the flames burst apart and landed within a ten metre radius, some small grass being burnt up under the flames.

A scorched, bare ground was revealed.

"See this?" Chiron asked again.

"A 3rd ring spell, fireball spell, a very classic elemental spell." Amos nodded gently.

"My request is to transform the power of this fireball spell to at least a 5th ring or even a 6th ring." The dragon spoke again.

"A 3 ring spell changed to a 5 or even 6 ring spell? Giant ... Giant Dragon Sir ... You are not kidding, right? How is this possible? Even an Archmage couldn't do that!

If you have the time to transform a 3 ring fireball spell like that, you might as well just go and learn a 5 ring, or even 6 ring spell."

A spell caster next to Amos looked stunned and shocked.